Zhou Yu chanted a righteous song in front and strode forward, which made Zhang Qishan feel heroic. Regardless of what Qi Tiezui heard from his master, he followed Zhou Yu forward.

When Qi Tiezui heard the righteous song that Zhou Yu was reciting, he couldn't help but be stunned and suddenly felt ashamed.

Along the way, I looked forward and backward. It would not be an exaggeration to say that I was greedy for life and afraid of death.

When a man is born in this world, shouldn't he be like Mr. Zhou, who should move forward bravely no matter what lies ahead is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire?

Life spans just a few decades, and in the end, who will be nothing more than a handful of loess scattered in the wind!

If you still have to think about this and that while you are alive, what is the point of living a long life?

Thinking of this, Qi Tiezui suddenly felt heroic in his heart and shouted:

"Lord Buddha, Lord Zhou, wait for me!"

As he said that, he also walked over.

Miss Hong was listening to Zhou Yunian's righteous songs, but she seemed to be almost crazy.

This Mr. Zhou, in this dark mine, could actually bring... Everyone's boundless pride and righteousness allowed Qi Baye, who had always been timid, to take courage.

She looked at Zhou Yu with a pair of beautiful eyes with infinite admiration as he walked out, and quickly followed him with Nu Qingji.

And Zhang Rishan Without hesitation, he followed Zhou Yu.

When the old man saw this, he was stunned for a moment and 317 murmured:

"He's really a living god, he's so energetic……"

As he said that, he saw a few people walking far away, so he quickly followed them.

The mine tunnel in front gradually slopes downward, seeming to lead deep underground, and the ground is very smooth. It seems that it has been there for many years and has been polished smooth by countless generations of people.

Everyone held up wind lanterns, and several lights projected everyone's shadows layer by layer, like phantoms in countless spaces.

I walked all the way down like this for more than an hour, as if I could never reach the end.

But the sound of opera in the distance is always vague, sometimes it seems very close, sometimes it seems very far away.

It was as if there was an invisible ghost, always watching them in the darkness, not far or near.

"Why is it so long?"

Qi Tiezui wiped the sweat off his head and couldn't help but ask the old man.

The old man said:

"Mr. Qi, this is not a long time. You must know that the veins of snake-eye stone are buried very deep. Sometimes they have to be dug underground for several miles!"

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard the voice of opera singers in the depths of the mine suddenly getting louder (cbab), which immediately startled almost everyone.

The old man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. Qi Tiezui's face turned earth-colored, and the heroic spirit aroused by Zhou Yu's righteous song was instantly frightened to the point of being thrown out of the sky.

However, he saw a large hole in front of the mine, which seemed to be a huge space inside a naturally formed mountain. There were reflections from the groundwater everywhere, and the light of the wind lantern shone whitely on the water.

Zhang Laoguan was the first to jump in. The water was not very deep and had just reached his waist. As he jumped down and stirred the water, he emitted a wave of light. A stench of stagnant water mixed with a rotten smell!

He raised the wind lantern in the water, looked around carefully, and sent a safety signal to Zhang Qishan and others.

Zhang Qishan and Zhou Yu also jumped in and waded through the water for more than ten meters. When we arrived at the high ground by the water, we saw that the cave was very wide. The top of the cave was as high as one person from the ground. There were still snake-eye stones that had not been dug out on the walls of the surrounding cave.

A resentful singing voice came from the darkness in front. , causing echoes in the cave, which seemed particularly clear.

"Big coffin splitting?"

Qi Tiezui was startled for a moment.

He had heard this opera before, and it was sung on the stage in Yueerhong. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Only then did he remember that the voice of this opera It does look a bit like Er Erhong, but there is still something wrong. I can only say that it is similar.

This coffin splitting is adapted from a story in Jingshi Tongyan. It tells that Zhuang Zhou deliberately faked his death in order to test whether his wife was sincere to him. Then he pretended to be Wang Sun to seduce his wife, and the two got married in the middle of the night. Wang Sun pretended to have a headache that needed human brains to be used as medicine to cure it. His wife actually dug Zhuang Zhou's tomb in the middle of the night to steal her husband's brain for Wang Sun.

Zhang Qishan couldn't help but sneer:

"It seems that this is satirizing us!"

This play seems to be composed of nine sects, but I don't know who is singing in the dark.[]

The female corpse puppet that Zhou Yu and the others met before could also sing, but her singing voice was cold and sad, which was very different from the voice in the opera here.

Everyone walked forward following the sound, but saw some hanged people gradually appearing on the beams of the mine in front of them.

Just like the Hanged Man Tunnel, almost every beam has a Hanged Man.

These hanged ghosts all had their necks tied with wires, their neck bones were all broken, their heads were tilted to the side, black tongues were sticking out of their mouths, and only the whites of their eyes were gray and turbid, staring at them in the air like dead fish.

Countless hanged ghosts were like a jungle of corpses, densely packed in layers, occupying almost all of the mine in front.

When everyone walked in the mine, they could only push aside the legs of people who were as dense as flags and flags, and slowly walked forward.

Zhang Laoguan, who was walking in front, suddenly touched the leg of a hanged man and felt something wrong for a moment.

Almost all the bodies of the hanged ghosts that I touched along the way were shriveled and stiff, like old bacon that had been dried for many years.

But although the hanged ghost felt very cold to the touch, the flesh on its body was still soft, as if it had just died.

He couldn't help but look up, but was startled.

But I saw that this man was dressed in black, and his face was covered with tiny black scales. Although he was hanging high on the beam, his neck was not tied with wires at all, but was wrapped with a long black tongue sticking out of his mouth. beam!

As if feeling Zhang Laoguan's gaze, the man slowly lowered his head. His eyes were like snake eyes, green and small, emitting a soul-stirring cold light.

"Something weird! Zhang

Laoguan yelled, pulled out the knife from his waist and stabbed the man.

Unexpectedly, the knife stabbed the man, but it was like stabbing on pig iron. It didn't even penetrate a layer of oily skin. Instead, the tip seemed to have encountered something smooth and hard, and instantly slipped to the side.

The man suddenly fell down from the beam, stretched out two hands with fine scales from his sleeves, and grabbed Old Man Zhang's neck. , and then bit him on the neck with one bite. Zhang

Qishan, who was following behind Zhang Laoguan, had quick hands and quick eyes. He immediately raised his hand and shot the man in the head.

Bang!

The bullet knocked the man's head back, but he also It did not penetrate its skin, but got stuck in a few scales.

The man flicked his arm and instantly threw Old Man Zhang to the ground. He turned around and pounced towards Zhang Qishan. His figure was flying quickly, but Like a huge black bat!.

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